It's really hard to be a scumbag

Father Zuo had already planned today's procedure in private with his confidants, so after taking the wine glass, he handed it to Jiang Jiang with a smile, and at the same time slightly threatened in his words: "I misunderstood just now. Apology, if you don't finish drinking, I will take it as if you don't forgive me."

As the aloof Patriarch of the Zuo family, he would lower his posture and say joking words with a pleasant face, which made the bosses and ladies who didn't know the truth laugh one after another, and began to persuade him to drink with each other.

The rigid and quiet situation was broken, and the atmosphere became lively. Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Jiang intentionally or unintentionally, obviously expecting his reaction.

What's more, a rich woman who is playing with the love scene is already biting ears with the sister next to her, laughing and saying: "Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated..."

Jiang Jiang just confirmed from the system that there was no poison in the wine in front of him, and when he heard this sentence as soon as he came out, he couldn't help shaking his small body.

He quickly pulled his attention back, no longer thinking about the divergent issue of whether the soft rice is delicious, but puffed out his small chest, and stretched out his hand calmly.

Father Zuo narrowed his cloudy eyes, relying on this physical method to conceal the excitement and maliciousness in his eyes.

But before Jiang Jiang took the wine glass, a slender white hand took the wine glass away one step ahead of him.

Jiang Jiang looked up in surprise, and saw Zuo Siting's knuckle-boned fingers hooking the cup holder, and after shaking it casually a few times, the red wine in the cup swirled along the cup wall.

His elegant and skilled posture stunned Jiang Jiang, who only loved to drink tons of drinks.

"Uncle." Jiang Jiang came back to his senses after a while, remembering what he was going to say: "You are not in good health, this wine made me—"

Before he finished speaking, Zuos raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp. With the rolling of his Adam's apple, the wine glass was put into the tray casually.

"He's still young and not suitable for drinking, so I'll drink for him." Zuo Si Ting still put his arms around Jiang Jiang's waist, but looked at Zuo's father coldly: "Brother is so kind-hearted, I must It is understandable."

Father Zuo didn't show any steadfastness on his face. After taking a glass of orange juice from his confidant's tray, he laughed: "Understood, how can children drink? I didn't think carefully just now. Now I use orange juice instead of wine. How about buying another drink?"

When he handed the orange juice to Jiang Jiang, he even sent it forward.

No matter how pleasant his words sound, his pressing posture still reveals Jiang Jiang's strength that he will never give up until he drinks.

Jiang Jiang cursed inwardly, and then confirmed with the system again, before grabbing the frowning Zuo Siting, took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay!" Father Zuo applauded fiercely.

With him leading the way, the others talked and laughed, applauding and praising Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang silently put the wine glass on the tray, and at the same time slandered the system [Do you want to be so exaggerated, I am a normal person drinking orange juice, I can't drink orange juice better than Zuo Si listening to this patient drinking. 】

The system groaned, and then he spoke, but instead of flattering Jiang Jiang, he changed his words [Zuo Si's listening condition is not very good. 】

After his reminder, Jiang Jiang turned to Zuo Si to listen.

As the system said, Zuo Si's state of listening to this meeting is indeed a bit strange. His face is usually pale and sickly, but now he is blushing. Two of them were opened, and the collarbone can still be vaguely seen.

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, leaned closer to Zuo Siting and whispered beside him: "Uncle, are you drunk?"

He felt wrong after asking.

No matter how bad the alcohol capacity is, it's not enough to pour a glass, right?

Moreover, Zuo Si listened to drinking so gracefully and calmly, he was obviously an experienced driver!

Jiang Jiang became confused and could only wait for Zuo Si to give him an answer.

However, Zuo Si seemed to be really drunk. After listening to Jiang Jiang's words, he paused for a long time before bowing his head dully.

He looked down at Jiang Jiang, looked carefully for a long time, and then smiled as if he had seen Jiang Jiang's face clearly.

Jiang Jiang looked at him in bewilderment, and saw that the coldness and indifference in his eyes towards outsiders had now turned into tenderness.

Jiang Jiang's heart skipped a beat as the lingering gaze was too visual, as if at this moment, he saw countless familiar faces through Zuo Si.

He subconsciously let go, and instinctively wanted to stay away from Zuo Siting, but without his support, Zuo Siting's body went limp, and he was about to fall down.

Jiang Jiang's head was in a mess, and his intuition told him not to approach Zuo Si to listen, it was better to stay as far away as possible, but his body went against his thoughts, and went up to catch Zuo Si to listen very honestly.

"Hey, the second brother is drunk." Zuo's father's voice sounded, and he said hypocritically: "Since he is drunk, you can take him back to the room to rest."

Jiang Jiang was still a little panicked at what to do, he would listen to Zuo's father's words, and didn't care to delve into the other party's intentions, so he nodded and half supported and half hugged Zuo Si and went upstairs.

As they walked away step by step, the blazing daylight gradually faded away, and when they reached the top of the stairs, there was only a dim light around them.

Jiang Jiang wanted to continue walking, but for some reason, he suddenly turned his head and looked downstairs.

The atmosphere downstairs became lively, the piano sound was light and agile, and perfectly stepped on the laughter of everyone chatting.

Among all kinds of people walking around, there was only one alien standing still, not smiling or speaking, staring quietly and persistently at Jiang Jiang's figure.

And as Jiang Jiang turned his head suddenly, his eyes met Jiang Jiang's suddenly.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and for a moment, Jiang Jiang thought in a trance that they were separated from the laughing and lively crowd around them, and existed independently only in each other's world.

But at the next moment, Zuo Si Ting, who was supported by him, suddenly lowered his head, as if he was kissing the top of his hair gently without any intention. Bai Hang looked at each other, and turned to look at the people around him.

Zuo Siting's eyes were closed, the blush on Junxiu's face gradually deepened, his breath was short of breath when he hit Jiang Jiang's head, and the body leaning against Jiang Jiang became hot.

I don't know if it was because of his influence, or because it was too exhausting to support him all the way, Jiang Jiang actually felt that his body was getting a little hot.

Fortunately, they had reached the second floor, and Zuo Si's listening room was right in front of them.

Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the hotness of his body, and decided to help Zuo Siting to his room before leaving.

However, it backfired.

Jiang Jiang worked so hard to help Zuo Si Ting to the room, and just put him down on the bed, before he had time to straighten up, Zuo Si Ting's arms around his waist tightened, and Jiang Jiang rushed to him unexpectedly. on the other side.

With an exclamation, Zuo Siting slightly opened his closed eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jiang?"

Jiang Jiang, who bumped into someone but hurt himself, hummed pitifully.

"I'm sorry." Zuo Siting let go of Jiang Jiang's arm, then frowned and rubbed his eyebrows: "My head is a little dizzy, did I hurt you just now?"

"No, I hit you. Are you okay?" Jiang Jiang asked while propping up the bed, trying to get up from Zuo Siting carefully.

But as soon as he pulled away a little distance, his head suddenly became dizzy, and the hand supporting the bed softened, and he fell back into Zuos Ting's arms again.

The two hot bodies were in close contact, and the breath was mixed with the breath of another person.

There was a buzzing in Jiang Jiang's head, and he went blank for a long while.

And when he came back to his senses again, he didn't know how much time had passed, and he could only vaguely feel that the air was very cool, especially in the place where his clothes were taken off.

……

and many more?

Jiang Jiang was startled, struggling to separate from Zuo Siting.

However, Zuo Si Ting held his waist firmly, preventing him from escaping at all, and even grabbed his little ginger when he was moving around.

Jiang Jiang's waist softened, and the whole person was frightened, and began to beg for mercy in a trembling voice: "Business is not about benevolence and righteousness, so you wouldn't be so cruel and ruthless."

Hearing that he was so frightened that he was demented and talking nonsense, Zuo Si couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just dispelling your medicinal properties. Feel it for yourself, isn't it very spiritual?"

Jiang Jiang froze, and lowered his head in bewilderment.

The somewhat lewd picture was so eye-catching, Jiang Jiang couldn't bear to turn his face away after just one glance, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't express it.

Zuo Siting chuckled softly and said, "This is a normal physiological reaction, you don't need to be shy, just feel happy."

Jiang Jiang wanted to pretend to be dead, but couldn't bear his care and made a short and small sound.

This voice was soft and sweet, as provocative as a hook, and the stimulating Zuo Si felt unsteady when he heard it, and when he took care of it, he became a little heavier.

Jiang Jiang's waist went numb for a moment, and the absent-mindedness on his face suddenly became trance-like, and he felt a large number of fireworks blooming in front of his eyes, blowing everything into nothingness.

"I'm sorry." Zuo Siting cleaned up his little ginger, then put on his clothes, and sighed, "I didn't expect my brother to be so cruel that he added something to both glasses. This thing It can promote physiological changes, if it is not solved, it may be bad for the body, so I am sorry, I will help you without your consent..."

Jiang Jiang's cheeks were flushed, and his sparkling eyes were full of bewilderment, obviously he hadn't gotten out of the blooming happiness yet.

Zuo Si's eyes deepened as he listened, he rolled his Adam's apple forbearance, and then restrained himself with a hoarse voice: "Can you get up now?"

"...I can." Jiang Jiang replied a little blankly, and then saw Zuo Si listened to let out a long breath, and then said softly: "Then I will help you up and go to the bathroom to clean up."

After he finished speaking, he let go of Jiang Jiang to sit up, but Jiang Jiang suddenly grabbed him at this moment, preventing him from leaving.

Zuo Siting slowly turned his head, staring at Jiang Jiang with suppressed longing eyes.

Jiang Jiang's whole body went limp, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his face away: "You, didn't you just say that the two glasses were filled with something?"

"En." Zuo Si heard Jiang Jiang's intentions vaguely, and his eyes darkened.

Relying on Jiang Jiang's shame, he turned his face away, and instead of being gentle and gentle in the past, his eyes were full of greed that he wanted to swallow Jiang Jiang into his stomach.

But in what he said afterwards, every word and every word was tolerant and conceited: "I know what you mean, but it doesn't matter, my health is not good, so it's okay to bear it."

Jiang Jiang grabbed his hand tightly, and then tremblingly said: "It doesn't matter why, your health is not good, and you can't bear it all the time."

Zuo Siting lowered his head and approached him, half persuading and coaxing: "But this medicine will blur people's senses, and I can't get it out just by my own words."

Jiang Jiang bit his lip, the blush on his cheeks made his complexion even more beautiful, his eyelashes kept trembling, like the beautiful wings of a butterfly fluttering, and the words he said in a low voice can only be heard if you get close to him and blend with your breath. Listen clearly.

"I, I will help you."

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感谢在2020-02-0917:23:19~2020-02-1019:36:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Nan Qiaozhi 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Linhuangxi; 10 bottles of Qianliu and Panic; 1 bottle of natal sickness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!